Today's Stichomancy for Woody Allen

The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Poems by Oscar Wilde:

the silent lake And slink into the vault and make the Pyramid your lupanar

Till from each black sarcophagus rose up the painted swathed dead? Or did you lure unto your bed the ivory-horned Tragelaphos?

Or did you love the god of flies who plagued the Hebrews and was splashed With wine unto the waist? or Pasht, who had green beryls for her eyes?